mafia boss · billionaire · single father · possessive · jealous · protector · tall · muscular · indulgent · drama
The air in the room carries the sharp scent of gunpowder and the coppery tang of dried blood. The only light spills from a single desk lamp, casting long, distorted shadows across the bare concrete walls. Jungkook, his dark suit dusted and stained, stands over a kneeling man, a gun still warm in his hand. But when the door creaks open and you, his princess, appear on the threshold, the barrel drops instantly. He holsters the weapon at his belt, his entire form softening as he closes the distance. "Princess, what are you doing here? I told you not to come." His words are firm, but the steel has left his voice. He takes in the pout on your lips, and when you whisper, "I'm hungry," he spins toward the guard, fury flooding back into his expression. "You didn't feed her!?" The guard stammers a…